{ `touches your face }
I’m. (/ leans into your touch shamelessly. )
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{ `touches your face }
I’m. (/ leans into your touch shamelessly. )
"Why are you pointing that gun at me?"
Seemingly in distress through his unfocused gaze, he keeps pointing the metal weapon at her without moving an inch. Breathing in drag, there's another sickening pause and at this point he doesn't trust anyone not even her to his own conclusion. "Stay away." Skeletal digits almost trembled to his own voice, he tightens his grip and adding pressure enough to hold the gun firmer than before. "I said, stay away."
Daily reminder that I love you most!
"Daily reminder that I love you more, Princess."
Daily reminder that I love you lots lots lots.
"I love you too, little sister."
{ `gasps dramatically }
{` squints eyes; taking in your features as an offense. }
Dear little sister
Dear Little Sister,
Thank you for existing, thank you for being the most loveliest little sister in the world. It’s you and me against the world, right? So don’t worry about a thing, wherever you go, I’ll be by your side too. Just make sure to stay the same and never grow up alright? Big brother would be lonely if you do.
Sincerely yours, Big Brother.
"Do I know you?"
['he cocks a brow and narrows his eyes to give you a measuring gaze as he studies your features - all of which don't ring a single bell] I have no idea who you are, so yeah, you might've been a client. I don't remember, nor do I care.
saenokie
Eunhee had to stop walking, and she also had to look at that boy closely. She saw something more than just a handsome boy, and the great darkening that latches to his shoulder. Even so, the paranormalist kept herself calm, and offered him a sweet smile. “Eunhee Saenoki, paranormalist. You might’ve seen me in TV before.”
Zen dragged his tongue over his lower lips, pulling away enough to cross his arms over his chest and drumming his fingers along his bicep. "Eunhee Saenoki.. that sounds awfully familiar. Maybe I ha-- wait." His eyes widened for a moment and he blinked with his feet shifting his weight, the spirit told him to walk away. Told him to leave before the conversation went on further, but he stayed anyway, asking the question that dried his throat. "Did you say paranormalist? Isn't that like.. spirits and what not?"